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Contest Pokémafia Spectacular! - Game Thread

The day is over. Hold for the final count.

(... okay the final count is trivial, but like, hold for me to post shit I guess)
 
Night Two of the Festival

Gabby here with Hoenn TV and goodness, what a rollercoaster this has all been, huh? For a ghost of a moment it seemed like this festival was back on rails, but that's what we get for buying to that false sense of security -- yesterday's peace has come crashing down double this afternoon.

As best as we can tell from the outside, it started with the now well-reported-on incident with myuma, but the wheels had probably been turning since much longer before. And they just kept on turning from there, too. By now, things have escalated to the point that qenya was next to be shunned out of the locker room, and by now, we're really starting to see the consequences of this kind of mob justice, seeing as by all accounts she did nothing wrong. Which leads us to the question of the day: has cancel culture gone too far? Our experts will now-- ugh what IS it with you people and interrupting me lately.

... Ah. Mhm. I see, I see.

Well, we won't be needing the experts after all, because it's safe to say that cancel culture has just gone too far, folks! It seems that RedneckPhoenix has now vanished without a trace, and as this is officially one shenanigan too many, the festival has been provisionally cancelled. Only time will tell what becomes of broader competition now, and it's possible that those two rounds we've witnessed will be the last in a while. If nothing else, we can at least say it's been a glorious end to the festivities...

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qenya is dead. She was town.
RedneckPhoenix is dead. He was town.

As of this phase change, one of the conditions for the end of the Appeal mechanics has been met. Therefore, until the end of the game:

  • Appeal will still be earned and publically listed, but will have no effect on the lynch poll.
  • Moves of the same Contest Type can be used in consecutive nights without limit.
  • There will be no Popular Contest Type.
48 hours for night actions.
 
Day Three of the Festival

... or that's what it would be, if we still had one! Seriously, where did this all go wrong? It's nothing but Kricketunes in the contest hall right now, and they're not even doing that extra funky cry they do sometimes.

Although, with all the skullduggery that's come to light these past couple of days, how surprised would I be if it turned out a bunch of them were still gathering there in secret?

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Night Two Appeal Listings

Appeal effects are inactive.

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No one has died.

48 hours for discussion.
 
no

im assuming my action failed from the fact that i have 0 appeal
 
mad respect for fighting so hard i’m gonna bring this one home for you chief
 
I think we're in a town-win assured situation here, assuming no unexpected funny business? we yeet either wisper or sande today, if the game goes on the remaining scum gets another shot at towncore, and then we still have at least two towncore alive tomorrow to yeet the other of wisper or sande?
 
unless I am horribly wrong about y'all mewt and herbe, but I do not wish to believe that could be the case
 
i mean i still want to understand why i dont have any appeal

im assuming it was a roleblock but idk who could have done that?
 
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